The heavens begin from Pingyang City

"After the fall of Heaven, taking advantage of the Buddha's death, the demon saints who broke through again led many demon clan saints to attack the Holy Land of Lingshan in the Pure Land."

"After this battle, all the Buddhas were extinct, the demons disappeared, and only the Demon Saint and a few others escaped from the Lingshan Mountain."

"Since then, the Whirlpool Pure Land has escaped from the world, and the Holy Land of Lingshan has been ruined without a trace."

"Main mission: Return to Lingshan and find many traces of the great sage of the demon clan."

"Fifteen thousand good deeds will be rewarded for success, and corresponding good deeds will be deducted for failure."

The majestic and indifferent voice of the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation sounded in my ears, but in front of me was a scene of nothingness.

However, at this time, Meng Qi was no longer unaware. Relying on the causes of various effects achieved through cultivation, he vaguely grasped some causal connections.

"Side mission: Investigate the truth behind the Battle of Lingshan. Success will reward you with the elixir of good fortune. Failure will have no punishment!"

The elixir of creation is an ancient elixir that can assist the half-step dharma body masters to unify their souls and bodies, and reduce the risk of failure to achieve dharma body.

At this moment, this kind of mission reward is like a mockery, or it can be said that it is giving Meng Qi a way out and breaking his indomitable mood.

The moment the words fell, the emptiness in front of him disappeared, and Meng Qi found that he had appeared in a dilapidated main palace.

Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Meng Qi felt in a trance, as if he had returned to the time when everyone experienced their first death mission.

The same scene, the same world, the same almost lifeless mission, but his mood could never be the same as before.

After sighing for a moment, Meng Qi put aside the distracting thoughts in his heart, took a step forward, and stepped out of the palace door.

Thunder exploded, green lotuses came and went, one flower created a world, one thunder created a universe, and a golden cudgel that seemed to support the heaven and earth came into Meng Qi's eyes.

The loud shouts echoed between heaven and earth, resounding through the clouds and throughout eternity:

"teacher"

"My grandson's life."

"Don't cultivate the afterlife."

Not cultivating the afterlife

Hearing these words, Meng Qi lowered his eyes slightly, as if he was listening to the voice attentively.

Against the background of the loud shouting, a wave of seemingly endless resentment lingered throughout the entire Lingshan Pure Land, and a series of extremely resentful shouts rang out:

"Ananda."

The moment Meng Qi appeared in Lingshan, all the powerful beings in the world subconsciously set their sights here.

Even the other Lords of the Six Paths of Reincarnation looked here at the same time.

Even though they formed the Six Paths of Reincarnation Space together, none of Lu Ya and the others wanted to see the Demon Buddha, the world-destroying demon, break his seal and truly be born.

Especially Taoist Qisha, he forcibly awakened part of his will, and the Dark Sea Sword loomed, exuding endless killing intent.

The world of gods.

The aura on Meng Qi's earth body reached its limit, and the four sword auras naturally flowed through his body, faintly transforming into a source of termination, forming a perfect cycle with the initial singularity deep within his body.

Jiang Yao's current body looked at this scene with a calm expression, and his body revealed the flow of yin and yang, which continuously affected the two paths in Meng Qi's body, making them more natural and harmonious.

Real world.

Jiang Yao's true self looked deeply towards the sky, as if he had passed through the infinite universe and saw the scene on Lingshan Mountain.

The realm of Nine Netherworlds.

The long river of Huangquan is rolling, and a roulette wheel is looming in it.

"Ananda."

Countless cries of extreme resentment rang out, and the hatred lasted forever, giving this dilapidated pure land of Lingshan an atmosphere of terror.

Meng Qi's eyes showed a hint of doubt, what on earth did Ananda do?

Why do I feel that the residual hatred in Lingshan is not only caused by the demon clan, but also includes the Buddhas?

Could it be that he not only betrayed the demon clan, but also betrayed Buddhism?

Magic Buddha

Magic Buddha

Forget it, you'll find out when you see him.

It’s time for you to meet this ‘self’!

With thoughts swirling in his mind, Meng Qi dressed in gray monk robes and headed towards the depths of Lingshan with a calm expression.

The road is winding and long, and the strong wind that almost reaches the power of the shamisen kamikaze roars, melting flesh and bones, and cracks in space appear, tearing apart everything.

However, Meng Qi's body lit up with a dark golden color, as if there was an illusory golden bell covering him, exuding a solid and immortal adamantine spirit, easily resisting all attacks.

After more than ten years of accumulation, with Meng Qi's compatibility with Buddhist techniques, he has already mastered the magical skill of Golden Bell Cover to a great extent, which is even stronger than the ordinary Dharmakaya.

If he hadn't followed the path of the original body and cultivated the Tathagata's golden body that perfectly accommodates the golden bell, he would have attained the Vajra Body by relying on the golden bell.

Along the way, for some unknown reason, Meng Qi did not encounter any major obstacles.

Occasionally, the remains of one or two Buddhist arhats appear, and with his current strength, he can easily deal with them.

This is not the first time Meng Qi has been on a death mission. He has almost no power to fight back against a Dharmakaya-level corpse.

Even relying on Xiao Cheng's causes of various effects, Meng Qi can now simply change the trajectory of fate, so that these Arhat relics cannot discover him at all, or miss him perfectly.

As we go deeper into Lingshan Mountain, the world becomes darker and darker, countless space cracks fill the air, and the strong wind that blows away everything is raging.

Walking among them, Meng Qi felt as if he was alone in the eternity of time.

However, his heart did not remain silent. Instead, it was like a volcano about to erupt. As he walked, the knife in his heart was sharpened and sharpened, waiting for the moment to be unsheathed.

Walking and walking, I don’t know how long it took, and it seemed that I had crossed thousands of mountains and rivers.

Meng Qi's eyes suddenly lit up and he saw the golden cudgel supporting the heaven and earth.

The top of Lingshan Mountain!

This is the core of the Pure Land, where the Buddha preached.

Looking subconsciously, Meng Qi saw a Buddhist golden body that seemed to be able to communicate with all the heavens and worlds, and whose aura was so majestic and terrifying.

This is probably the Whirlpool Spirit Mountain, or almost all the pure lands of Buddhism, and even the sum total of the powerful Buddhists in all the major worlds of the heavens and the world!

Meng Qi couldn't help but have this thought in his mind.

When any one of them is in his prime, he is probably a legendary power who has achieved the Buddhahood.

However, in this holy land of Lingshan, these Buddhist golden bodies are all wrapped in filth and death. The originally immortal Buddhist golden bodies actually reveal decay and weirdness.

There was also blood stains on their faces, like tears of blood.

Buddha has tears!

boom

The moment Meng Qi arrived here, there was a buzzing sound in the body of the Buddha, and he let out a series of roars of resentment that shot into the sky:

"Ananda."

Meng Qi felt a chill in his heart, and his hair instantly stood up.

Did Ananda really betray Buddhism?

Did all these great Buddhist masters pass away because of him?

Then why is he still being hunted by the Demon Saint?

With this question in his mind, Meng Qi passed through the Buddhist golden body in front of him.

The world changed, as if we were in another world.

The golden cudgel was inserted deeply into the depths of Lingshan, as if suppressing something.

Next to it is a mountain peak that looks like a five-fingered palm.

The mountain peak is not very high, but it looks very heavy, as if it is heavier than the world.

A bodhi tree branch emitting colorful light emerged from the top, flowing with Buddha light, like a huge seal.

And standing next to Wuzhishan was a figure wearing a dark gold cassock.

"This is your opportunity, why resist?"

A faint voice sounded, and the figure turned around, revealing a face that was very familiar to Meng Qi. It was none other than himself.

Meng Qi looked downcast and said calmly: "What should I call you? Demon Buddha, Ananda, or the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation?"

"It will be all right!"

Mo Buddha's expression did not change much. He seemed to have expected this. He said softly: "These can all be said to be me."

As he said that, he looked Meng Qi up and down, like a merchant selecting fish, and nodded slightly.

"The original true body, the Tathagata's golden body, plus the Buddha-defying demon body, not bad, really good."

He seemed to be very satisfied with Meng Qi's growth, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly: "Although the level is not very high, the combination of the three will not only help me get rid of the current seal, but maybe it will also allow me to take the most critical step forward." step."

Ananda himself is the Tathagata's golden body obtained by combining the nine postures of the Tathagata's divine palm. After reversing the Tathagata's divine palm, he also attained the Buddha's demonic body.

Now, coupled with the original true body of Meng Qi, the golden body of Tathagata and the demonic body of the Buddha, once he absorbs this fish and possesses the three paths, the demonic Buddha can perfectly integrate everything in himself, surpassing the previous ones. Oneself, go one step further.

Before he finished speaking, figures suddenly appeared around Meng Qi, completely surrounding him.

Although these figures are surrounded by death and filth, their auras are extremely huge.

The legacy of Buddha!

They were at least legendary or even creation-level beings during their lifetimes. Even if only their remains were left, Meng Qi, a monk who had not yet attained the Dharma Body, could not compete with them.

It can be said that ever since Meng Qi came to Lingshan, he was almost in a certain death situation.

"Don't you still have a knife?"

The corners of Mo Buddha's mouth raised slightly: "Aren't you going to try to make this knife?"

There was a hint of sarcasm in his tone, as if all your secrets were just a joke in front of me.

At this point, he suddenly smiled: "By the way, I originally promised Gu Xiaosang to get rid of Wu Sheng's mother's control, and let her lure you into the trap on this condition. Unfortunately, she refused. In the end, hehe."

A slightly sarcastic chuckle sounded, making Meng Qi's face turn pale.

That weird figure in a white dress seemed to appear before his eyes again, and he couldn't help but feel a stab of pain in his heart.

It turns out that Xiao Sang had experienced such a thing and made such a choice when I didn't know it.

Seeing Meng Qi's expression, the smile on Mo Buddha's face became even more joyful.

He seemed to like seeing Meng Qi's expression breaking his defense.

"correct!"

The demon Buddha spoke again: "Are you still placing your hope on Jiang Yao?"

"Um!"

Meng Qi asked: "What do you mean?"

"hey-hey!"

Mo Buddha said with a relaxed look as if everything was under control: "Although his growth surprises me, ants are just ants. Now he probably has too much time to take care of himself, so..."

Before he finished speaking, black and red whirlpools suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Stop struggling, the time has come. It's time for you to merge with me and pursue the great road together."